Chapter 8: Like mother like son

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Izuku stirred in his bed, he turned around onto his other side getting comfortable once more.
His head ached with a thumping that never seemed to end, "ughhh." He groaned opening his eyes slowly, adjusting to the light that shone through his curtainless window.

'Oh that's right, Bakugou slept over.' Izuku thought dragging himself outta bed, 'I doubt he's awake yet, he probably drank more then me last night.'

Izuku found a blue zip up sweater hanging over his chair, the mornings were always chilly from the October wether. He rubbed his eyes leaving his room as he slipped the sweater on.

'*sniff* what's that smell?' He thought walking to the kitchen, he saw katsuki cooking something that smelt really good. "Oh, you are up. How'd you sleep?" Izuku asked walking towards the kitchen cabinets looks for some Advil for his head. "That half and half roommate of yours has got a lumpy-ass bed." Katsuki complained, Izuku chuckled, "yeah, he's quite the odd ball, but that's why he's my best friend" Izuku stated.

Izuku reached for the Advil that was on the top shelf, katsuki who was behind him couldn't help but notice the greenette's shirt rise a little revealing his slightly freckled waist. He averted his gaze looking back down at the hash browns mixing it.

"How's your head? Do you want some Advil?" Izuku asked opening the container, "yeah, thanks." Izuku gave the blonde two Advils then taking two for himself. He grabbed two cups of water and passed one to the blonde.

"So what are you making? Smells really good!" Izuku asked,

"Just omelettes with hash browns on the side. I didn't mean to wake you, I just assumed you'd be hungry so I'm whipping this up as a thanks."
Katsuk said popping the pills in his mouth as he downed the water. Izuku walked up behind the blonde looking around his shoulder from the hight difference. "Oh no it's okay, thank you. I just didn't take you for the kind to know how to cook."
Katsuki scoffed at Izuku, "well I'm probably better than you anyways."

"Oh yeah, your right about that! Im terrible when it comes to cooking. Thank god for microwave dinners am I right!" Izuku joked with the blonde.

Katsuki smirked, dumping the hash browns on the two plates he had put out, "The shits garbage." Izuku smiled, "Ha, yeah... but it's easy, and easy taste as good as the price." Izuku remarked.








Katsuki came out of the washroom in his clothing from the day before, Izuku had washed them for him after they finished breakfast.

"Thanks...for letting me stay here." Katsuki said, grabbing his jacket from off the chair he had placed it last night.

"No problem, it was actually kind of fun." Izuku smiled, "not for my back it wasn't" the blonde replied stretching his back a little. Katsuki put his shoes on ready to open the door, "how's your cheek? I see the swelling went down quite a bit." Izuku asked, "yeah s'fine, just a little sore i guess. You should probably do something about the grapefruit on your face." Katsuki replied motioning to the greenette's bruised nose.

Izuku laughed embarrassed, "will do. And you should probably put some ice on your knuckles"

Katsuki nodded, opening the door and walking out. He took one last look at the shorter male before closing the door behind him.

Katsuki took the bus home, Izuku had offered him to drive him back, but he denied knowing the greenette had to get to work.

While on the bus he sat at the very back, 'i wish I brought headphones' he thought scrolling through his phone.

12 Unread messages: from Hag-

8:12
Hag👵: Katsuki you better be responsible tonight.

9:01
Hag👵:Sophie says she misses you, what time do you think you'll be home tonight?

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